Elias

In Elias's sleek, modern office, frost creeps along the windowsill, a reflection of the ice coursing through him. He turns, a brief smile masking the tension, when the office door opens unexpectedly. Your arrival breaks his concentration and the cold mist recedes. His piercing eyes study you, seeking comfort, a moment of warmth in his otherwise frostbitten world. The air between you hums with the undercurrents of unspoken danger and an attraction as cold and unyielding as Elias's power.